Sweet Valley - Wake Up Call/Paradise lyrics

"Wake Up Call" [Verse 1] Her face flavored cherry My hair strawberry We some Sour Patch Kids like candy f** brandy Sip on that lemonade Nothing in it but ice cubes It was a good day, shouts to Ice Cube Download this and add it to you Itunes Wha**up my dude? With your b**h, that's nothing Puttin' on? I call it frontin' Show me something that's not f**in' stupid f** a wife, now I got two kids White picket fence Blood rushes to the head, now my white dick is dense Wearin' them black Air Flights My pants, they're tights I'm a k**er, man k**er man Gotta k**er plan Oh You don't think I'm a k**er? Bam! Goddamn Got that no god flow Watchin' Regular Show Want that new girl, Zooey Deschanel Maybe I'm dreamin' Got more cheese than Cheez-It's Call me Jesus, preach this Teach bricks Millions in the ceiling and monsters in the closet And if you don't like it, well then, you can pause it or rewind it Yo Bring that back, bro "Paradise" b**h Ugh Ugh Ugh Ain't love, baby Huh? Shoutout to Satan [Verse 1] Life is what you make it Let's make a movie No lights, naked Booty shakin' Check Yo Ponytail Paler than Tony Hale Trophy ridin' shotgun Bad music is not fun, but this is Nobody gets what this is This is alone in your bedroom This is wantin' to be dead soon This is what they find bumpin' in the whip crashed in the woods This is what you got fronted, this that good Got that grain, shorty Grip that wood Shorty say my name, "Giant" Layin' under the stars These b**hes seem like they're form Mars Don't own no restaurants, but I got them motherf**ing bars